After eating another plate of food, Dean felt satisfied and left the establishment. He had many other things that he needed to solve on that day, so there was no time to waste inside that place. After all, he passed the entire afternoon there.
'I think that I exaggerated a little bit...', he thought, rubbing his belly; 'Well, it's been a while since I have a meal that really fills my stomach, so I deserved it. I am earning a lot of money but I don't have enough time to spend it on anything else... That's way worst than don't have any money at all.'
Dean spent the rest of the afternoon solving bureaucratic issues. Work at the Black Market wasn't easy at all. They needed to be as careful as possible to not be caught doing crimes. Also, the money that circulated inside that market wasn't even registered, it was completely illegal and made under the covers.
